Let us never imagine that we are somehow better than our predecessors
These children with hearts of gold and softness..make up our happy tribe
If laughter could be bottled, then yours would earn us a family fortune
Only you could meet an ambivalent world with a searching embrace
Step up to be counted. Inspire joyful autism laughter.
Vigilantism is a feel good thing, but it is not remotely anything like actual allyship
Just having autistic kids in common isn’t always enough to bring us to the table
The best writing is manipulative, cruel, life changing, hurtfully gorgeous
What is it like not to measure time and space through the lens of autism?
Forging lasting steadfastness, not fleeting bravery